Jesus Could Be Right

You're soulful, honey
Razor blade sweet
Your ghost is a trip
In red velvet sheets
I've got nickels and dimes
If you got free time
You're a careless sweetheart
Kissing for keeps
Pretty page, bottomless moonshine girl
She came to the funeral
In sweet, baby pearls
I'm back from the dead
I heard what you said
You're so high strung baby
You could wind up the world
But's alright, mom
I'm coming home tonight
Yeah, yeah
It's alright, mom
Jesus could be right
Yeah, yeah
It's alright, mom
The war ain't mine to fight
Yeah, yeah
I'm just a fool, now, baby
I've got a bit more than a doubt
You're ghastly, honey
Cookies and cream
You're speaking in tongues
But I know what you mean
Do I still have to wait
For true love and hate?
You're a ballbreaker baby
Such a cast-iron queen
But it's alright, mom
I'm coming home tonight
Yeah, yeah
It's alright, mom
Jesus could be right
Yeah, yeah
It's alright, mom
The war ain't mine to fight
Yeah, yeah
I'm just a fool, now, baby
I've got a bit more than a doubt
A multitude, baby
Of guesses and schemes
You cut me in two
But I come back in threes
With all the devils insane
That the heavens contain
I picked a good one to love me
Sweet, so fucking insane
But it's all right, mom
I'm coming home tonight
Yeah, yeah
It's alright, mom
Jesus could be right
Yeah, yeah
It's alright mom
The war ain't mine to fight
Yeah, yeah
I'm just a fool, now, baby
I've got a bit more than a doubt
I've got a bit more than a doubt
Mmm